"We do not find our own center. It finds us. We do not think ourselves into new ways of living. We live ourselves into new ways of thinking." ~Richard Rohr Everything Belongs brainwaves
I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.
James Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
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Oh yes, we saw one that looked very much like that just the other day. Love the soft orange where the wings meet the body. Beautiful.
Oh, I do love the Meadowhawks - one of the Old Wild Mother's most beautiful creations.
Thank you ladies!
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